A cold blast this morning got us focused. I’m home all day, and I have lots of work to do. I won’t blog tomorrow except for a food pantry post about soup. Saturday will be quiet (I might put up some flower art, and I’m learning how to rest). More later today.
Maria says it’s cold and time for gloves.
My assistant checks out all the flowers I photograph. Everything on the farm is his business.
Fate at work (sort of)
St. Jo called up the sun.
Geese are heading South every morning—a two-month journey.
I can do some exciting things with Light Room as long as I don’t corrupt the nature of the picture.
Thank you for the picture of the geese. It brings back very special memories of my dad! I think they are his spirit animal, every time I see them flying I feel his presence.
I enjoy all these photos for different reasons. The last one was the perfect one to end the group – it’s startling in its beauty. It’s good to walk away from something feeling when up and enlivened.